A/N: Haha my bitch fit totally worked! :)
Sorry about that by the way... but hey a writers gotta do what a writers gotta do.
I still didn't get as many reviews as I would have liked...but let's not be greedy...
Actually let's...GIVE ME MORE! Don't make me break into britney spears now because I totally will. ;)
Oh and I'd like to dedicate this to a faithful reviewer who finds my story more important than homework -sniffle- you make me proud! :)
Also someone asked me which I prefered...Chevy or Ford? I'm a totally Ford chicaaa. :) How bout you children? Which do you prefer?

Sam was walking into the house behind her father when Gram's car pulled into the yard. They stopped and waited for Gram to get out. She hopped out of the car like a young girl and skipped to them.

"Oh guess what? I just saw a limo go down the road! That must've been Violette!" Gram exclaimed clapping her hands. Sam gave her a sheepish grin.

"Yeah she was here…" Sam said quietly then suddenly became very interested in the ground bellow her.

Look at that spec. It looks funny…not like other specs…

"What? And I wasn't here for it! Oh tell me everything!" Gram said tugging Sam into the kitchen. Sam bid her little spec goodbye and followed Gram.

"Actually Sam was getting ready to explain to me anyway…" Wyatt said following them. Sam sat in one of the kitchen chairs pulling her guitar onto her lap. She quietly strummed it not really playing anything in particular.

"Ok missy let's hear it," Gram said placing a glass of tea in front of her. Sam ignored it and with a big sigh told them everything. She didn't look at them the entire time instead she watched her fingers as they randomly strummed the guitar. When she did look up Gram was beaming but her dad looked skeptical.

"That's…strange," he said taking off his hat and rubbing his head.

"Tell me about it…" Sam mumbled.

"Strange?"—Gram squealed ignoring Sam—"more like…cool!"

Sam couldn't help but giggle at her very teenage-like grandmother right now. Seriously…does your grandma squeal and say cool all in the same sentence? Thought not…

"But it is sorta weird for her to just remember me and where I live…I mean it has been a few years," Sam said and her father nodded.

"Who cares! They gave you a special visit. And the director sounded really excited to meet you from what I heard," Gram scoffed grabbing Sam's still filled tea and dumping it in the sink. Sam frowned and continued to strum her guitar.

"I didn't even see her pull in…" Sam said smiling thinking it was pretty funny she missed a big limo.

"How could you miss her?" Wyatt asked thinking the same thing.

"I was…occupied," Sam said shrugging but still staring at her guitar.

"Sam…" her dad said standing beside her now.

"Hmm?" She said not peeling her eyes away. Her dad put a hand over the one that was strumming the guitar. Sam looked up at him and he smiled.

"Better…it's nice talking to the top of your head but your face is better," Wyatt teased sarcastically making Sam roll her eyes. At least she knew where she got it from…

"What do you want to do sweetheart?" He asked making Sam look him in the eye.

"I already told Gram I'd give it a try before they came here…so I plan to keep to my word," Sam said drawing her attention back to the guitar. She started strumming the tune to I'm Yours again smiling at its Caribbean sound. She didn't sing this time though.

"As long as it is something you want to do…" her dad said still standing beside her. Sam snorted. Where has she heard this before? Hmm. She peeked up to see her dad giving her a weird look.

"Sorry it's just Jake said the same thing earlier and I was teasing him because I said he sounded like you…" Sam babbled then looked back down never missing a beat. Gram sat back down beside her.

"Now when is this…thing?" Wyatt asked scratching his head.

"Uh…"

"Now it's my turn to tell you about my adventure…on the internet," Gram said making them both look at her.

"Oh boy Gram I don't know if I want to hear about that…" Sam said sarcastically earning a smack from her and a warning from Wyatt.

"Anyway…Trudy and I searched everywhere for it before we could find the right page…" Gram started and Sam snorted. "Sam mind out of the gutter!" Gram scolded and Sam nodded still smiling…oh the joys of teenage minds…

"We read about the cast call information and were shocked to see it's this Friday! In the high school auditorium," Gram finished taking a sip of her fresh glass of tea. Then it hit Sam.

"Wait…Friday? That's me and Jake's movie night…" she said as she stopped playing her guitar.

"Sam this is big! I think it's ok if you miss one movie night. Besides you're probably going to watch Dumb and Dumber and you've kids seen that how many times?" Gram said playing with her glass. Sam sighed.

"Yeah I guess…" she muttered before messing around with the guitar again. Gram and Wyatt got up from the table. Gram started messing with dinner and her dad headed for the door.

"'Kay kid why don't you run that to you're room and work on whatever chores you can with that hand," he said before shoving his hat back on his head and walking out. Sam grabbed her little friend and ran up the stairs two at a time. She tripped at the top and her guitar slammed against the wood floor with an odd echoing sound.

"Shi—poo," she grumbled grabbing her precious instrument in her hands and inspecting it. Once satisfied it was ok she went to her room and put away safely in her closet. She grabbed her work gloves off the floor and ran back down the stairs skipping the last two and bustling in the kitchen.

"Sam! Careful! I swear child you are going to kill yourself one day…" her Gram said coming over to straighten out one of the pictures Sam knocked crooked.

"Sorry," she muttered then flew out the front door in the same manner but this time tripped and fell forward after her leap off the porch. She blinked stunned but then started giggling.

"Sam are you ok?" Sam peeked up to see Pepper kneeling down in front of her. She started giggling again and he looked at her funny before laughing himself.

"That was actually kinda fun," she grunted sitting up.

"It was funny," Pepper said sitting next to her laughing.

"I still think my dad should invest in cameras for around the house…that way I can really see how ridiculous I look," Sam said rubbing on of her elbows she landed on.

"You could have your own sitcom," Pepper teased and Sam pushed him. They sat quiet for a minute but Pepper broke the silence.

"Was that Violette?" He asked taking off his hat and playing with the stampede string on it.

Sam rolled her eyes remembering their shameless flirting. "Yes," she answered sighing dramatically. Pepper smiled.

"What was she doing here?" He asked.

"She came to proclaim her love for you," Sam teased.

"Really?"

"No,"—Sam laughed when he glared at her—"sorry…but no apparently they want me to be there next big movie star…" Sam scoffed.

"Who woulda thought? Out of all people you," Pepper teased tsking his tongue.

"Ha-ha," Sam mocked a laugh standing up.

"So what's it they want ya to do?" He asked standing up along with her.

"I don't really know…there's this stupid casting thing Friday that they want me to come to," Sam said heading towards the barn.

"Are you going?"

"I don't know…I mean I guess…I told Gram I would," she said not really sure.

"That'll be fun," he said following her.

Sam just shrugged, "yeah. 'Cept Jake's going to be pissed because I have to cancel our movie night."

Pepper pretended to gasp. "Oh no…not"—he gulped—"movie night."

Sam laughed and started getting the horse feed together. "I know right?"

"I guess you better tell him while he's here tomorrow during the day," Pepper said helping her.

"Jake doesn't usually come Thursday though…" Sam said knitting her eyebrows together in confusion. Pepper laughed and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Sam tomorrows Friday…today is Thursday."

Sam gulped. This stupid thing was tomorrow! Oh. My. Gosh. She slapped a hand over her face.

"Oh crap," she muttered before grabbing the feed and leaving to finish her chores. There was no way she was ready for those auditions…not that she really cared.

Right?

She just didn't want to make a fool out of herself…right?

She shook her head and hurried through her chores. Her hand was only throbbing a little by the time she was done so she took some pain killers for that before hurrying her way to the shower.

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